in the loft, in the lawn, in the town where i was born

2:11 p.m. x 2008-04-27

currently listening to: "night reconnaissance" by the dresden dolls

home now really FOR GOOD. my visit to kara's college went fantastically, except for the whole sucking four eightish hours out of jimmy's weekend taking me to and from. i was supposed to get the bus. that didn't happen.

i've made up the wee finalized edition of my christmas list, am 3/4ths finished with post-moving-back-in-room-cleanage, am in dire need of a nap, wish i had money to jumpstart this art project, stressed out and irritated (and prayingprayingpraying that means i'm premenstrual)...

tomorrow i'm hiking out on a job-prospecting field trip. getting applications. looking job-desirable. checking some places out. i am determined to be in employment-city by the end of the week.

i am enamoured with the work of gary baseman; i'm in one of those moods where my thoughts don't flow well.

if anybody should ask i'm going to a seminar
pieces of the moon
sensitive heart, you're doomed from the start
(& etc)

anybody can be just like me, obviously.
not too many can be like you, fortunately.
KL 02-11